White Fang chapter 2: She-Wolf - Found Poetry

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Turned their backs
Launched out into the darkness
Rise the cries
Fiercely sad
Called through the darkness and cold to one another
And answered back
Daylight came
Sky to the south warmed to rose-colour
Between the meridian Sun and the northern world
But
The grey light of day
Lasted
When it, too, faded
Arctic night descended upon the line and silent land

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